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CONFESSION

Word's spill onto this  
page relentlessly and  
without any remorse,  
while I patiently let the
universe run it's
course.  
Each passing stroke    
brings me closer to being  
vindicated, simultaneously  
remaining on this  
high and feeling  
elevated.  
Every letter is essential in  
bringing me closer to rewriting  
my fate as I am slowly becoming  
less filled with hate.  
No more will it be my  
vice. In this battle my rhymes  
are my ideal device.  
The knife is the pen that  
impales vile skin. The ink  
is the blood that releases  
every sin.  
I will not be held hostage  
and under duress so  
I come before you to
finally confess.  
 
  
Blake25
Written by Blake25
Published | Edited 25th Oct 2020
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